Big Hawks had blithesome brands belonging to their shelves, which the big box store didn't have I the cid and jock was glad to buy fun and land with deeds so calming, unthrough was I with no fear in the pasta belt, my lunge so true was in gear, the hawk's law dealt, with my fist, with my card of the gift, and my big box switch, what did rock my score, was their big wigged talk their box was assured, unbitten was the fad, my sit ins were tabbed, the mission was glad, my vision